Bring Me Your Beauty

Bring me your beauty, dear.
Bring it here to me now.
I will show you how it has changed.
I’ll arrange a new face for your life.
You’ll fight against alteration at first,
And thirst for the comfort of your lost complacency.
But a vacant heart is nothing to desire,
and coming under fire will refine your new self.
It’s time to shelf the old you in the new’s favor,
And I swear you’ll someday savor today
and say in recall of such fond memories,
“I am glad I brought you my beauty.”